This is a song about "Rap battles talkin shit"

See i let my nigga split that

This rap was pretty shit,

If a nigga talkin shit

It shows i know a bit

She can make a pimp fall in love

Fake punk, talkin all that shit, you ain't rough

If you keep talkin shit, i'll piss on your face

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

This rap shit is systematic

The master of this rap shit

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

And i ain't talkin clumsy, lsd on that shit

You talkin' shit about randy, but look at yourself

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

And that shit gives them more reason, but you rage battles on,

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don